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SPRING TERM 25

  • Beginning section for Palladium solos.

    One thing's universal
    Life's no dress rehearsal
    So why not make some waves before it's through Go big or you've blown it
    It's time that you own it
    Let's make it clear that tonight belongs to you

    Treat the whole world like your runway Make it fierce but in a fun way
    Try to flip your hair
    Like Cher and drag queens do

    And I don't mean to be rude, dear
    But you could use some attitude, dear
    Let's show the school that tonight belongs to you

    One thing's universal
    Life's no dress rehearsal
    So why not make some waves before it's through Go big or you've blown it
    It's time that I own it
    Let's make it clear that tonight belongs to you

    (Video 1:20 - 1:58)

    Whole school enters and sings to end!

    One thing's universal
    Life's no dress rehearsal
    Excuse me while I state the obvious
    Go big or you've blown it
    It's time that we own it
    And make it clear that tonight belongs to us

    (Video 2:24-3:03)

    Ooh, ooh, ooh, tonight belongs to us Ooh, ooh, tonight belongs to us

    One thing's universal
    Life's no dress rehearsal
    Excuse me while I state the obvious
    Go big or you've blown it
    It's time that we own it
    And make it clear that tonight belongs to

    Make it clear that tonight belongs to Make it clear that tonight belongs to Make it clear that tonight belongs

    To us!

  • Palladium - Falling Slowly (Once)

    I don't know you, but I want you

    All the more for that

    Words fall through me and always fool me

    And I can't react

    And games that never amount

    To more than they're meant

    Will play themselves out

    Take this sinking boat and point it home

    We've still got time

    Raise your hopeful voice, you have a choice

    You've made it now

    Falling slowly, eyes that know me

    And I can't go back

    Moods that take me and erase me

    And I'm painted black

    You have suffered enough

    And warred with yourself

    It's time that you won

    Take this sinking boat and point it home

    We've still got time

    Raise your hopeful voice, you had a choice

    You've made it now

    Take this sinking boat and point it home

    We've still got time

    Raise your hopeful voice, you had a choice

    You've made it now

    Falling slowly, sing your melody

    I'll sing it loud


AUTUMN TERM 24

  • Luck be a Lady - Guys and Dolls:

    Solos:

    They call you Lady Luck

    But there is room for doubt

    At times you have a very unladylike way of running out

    You're this a date with me

    The pickings have been lush

    And yet before this evening is over you might give me the brush

    You might forget your manners

    You might refuse to stay

    and So the best that I can to is pray.

    Ensemble:

    Luck be a lady tonight

    Luck be a lady tonight

    Luck if you've ever been a lady to begin with

    Luck be a lady tonight.

    Luck let a gentleman see

    How nice a dame you can be

    I've seen the way you've treated other guys you've been with

    Luck be a lady with me.

    Solo:

    A lady doesn't leave her escort

    It isn't fair, it isn't nice

    A lady doesn't wander all over the room

    And blow on some other guy's dice.

    Ensemble:

    So let's keep the party polite

    Never get out of my sight

    Stick with me baby, I'm the fellow you came in with

    Luck be a lady

    Luck be a lady

    Luck be a lady tonight.

    Luck be a lady tonight.

    Luck be a lady tonight.

    Luck, if you've ever been a lady to begin with

    Luck be a lady tonight.

    Luck let a gentleman see

    Echo: Luck let a gentleman see

    How nice a dame you can be

    Echo: How nice a dame you can be

    I know the way you've treated other guys you've been with

    Luck be a lady with me

    A Lady wouldn't flirt with strangers

    She'd have a heart, she'd have a soul

    A lady wouldn't make little snake eyes at me

    When I've got my life on this roll.

    So let's keep the party polite

    Echo: Let’s keep the party polite

    Never get out of my sight

    Echo: Never get out of my sight.

    Stick with me, baby, I'm the fellow you came in with

    Luck be a lady

    Luck be a lady

    Luck be a lady tonight.

  • Hadestown Medley - Way Down Hadestown & Wait for Me:

    Spoken:

    How to get to Hadestown

    You have to take the long way down

    Through the underground, under cover of night

    Layin' low, stayin' out of sight

    Ain't no compass, brother, ain't no map

    Just a telephone wire and a railroad track

    Keep on walkin' and don't look back

    'Til you get to the bottomland

    Sung:

    Wait for me, I'm comin'

    Wait, I'm comin' with you

    Wait for me, I'm comin' too

    I'm comin' too

    Spoken:

    The River Styx is high and wide

    Cinder bricks and razor wire

    Walls of iron and concrete

    Hound dogs howling 'round the gate

    Those dogs'll lay down and play dead

    If you got the bones, if you got the bread

    But if all you got is your own two legs

    Just be glad you got 'em

    Sung:

    Wait for me, I'm comin'

    Wait, I'm comin' with you

    Wait for me, I'm comin' too

    I'm coming too

    Spoken:

    You're on the lam, you’re on the run!

    Don't give your name, you don't have one

    And don't look no one in the eye

    That town'll try to suck you dry

    They'll suck your brain, they'll suck your breath

    They'll pluck the heart right out your chest

    They'll truss you up in your Sunday best

    And stuff your mouth with cotton!

    Sung:

    Wait for me, I'm comin'

    Wait, I'm comin' with you

    Wait for me, I'm comin' too

    I'm comin' too

    Wait!

    I'm comin', wait for me

    Wait!

    I hear the walls repeating

    Wait!

    The falling of my feet and

    It sounds like drumming

    Wait!

    And I am not alone

    Wait!

    I hear the rocks and stones

    Wait!

    Echoing my song

    I'm comin'! Comin', comin', comin’...

  • Six - Six: cut starting 2:05 to end

    We're one of a kind

    No category

    Too many years

    Lost in his story

    We're free to take

    Our crowning glory

    For five more minutes

    We're SIX!

    Woah, woah

    We're SIX!

    Woooah, we're SIX

    Woah, woah

    For five more minutes

    It's the end of the show

    Of the historemix

    We switched up the flow

    And we changed the prefix

    Everybody knows

    That we used to be six wives

    But we want to say

    Before we drop the curtain

    Nothing is for sure

    Nothing is for certain

    All that we know is that

    We used to be six wives

    But now we're one of a kind

    No category

    Too many years

    Lost in history

    We're free to take

    Our crowning glory

    For five more minutes…

    We're one of a kind

    No category

    Too many years

    Lost in history

    We're free to take

    Our crowning glory

    For five more minutes

    We're SIX!

    Woah, woah

    We're SIX!

    Woooah, we're SIX

    Woah, woah

    For five, four, three

    Two, one more minute

    We're SIX!